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Overindulging

"I also want four pairs of these Christian Louboutins and four assorted purses and handbags from Louis Vuitton. I want these perfumes from Chanel, and next time, bring me clothes more to my taste. Not pastel or blue; I hate the color blue," I scoffed.

"Ma'am, blue is Zeus's favorite-"

"I'm well aware of what he does and doesn't like," I interrupted, " I am marrying him after all."

"Right away," the maid bowed her head and exited my room immediately.

I have become increasingly cold over the past few weeks, but I couldn't care less. It was working to my advantage. Zeus also kept his promise: He hadn't let anyone besides Tanya come to visit, though it had been much longer than a week.

"It seems that you're making all the staff hate you," a familiar, obnoxious male voice said behind me.

"What are you doing here, Deacon?" I grumbled.

Deacon looked completely different from the man I met. He was no longer a glasses-wearing, slicked-haired professor. His hair fell like Zeus's,
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